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Had she had a memory lose? It was a rare case if the apprentice had that, and Sweetpaw was scared a little for Illusionpaw. Maybe it was nothing, temporarily. She prayed to Starclan it would be that, so she could have an easy life. "Why don't you eat the poppy seeds and have a good sleep, then maybe you can remember something, and heal that lump of yours," she mewed softly, pushing the black, round seeds toward her.

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Sweetpaw jumped, shooting Koulorheart a glare. "I know what I'm doing," she snapped angrily. She wasn't going to be told beside Wolfsmoke, Moxiepaw, or Legendseeker. "Alright then," she muttered Blackmoon, sniffing the wound first.

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So no response huh? The only thing she got was an action, but no words. Maybe he was telling her seomthing, something to do with his throat. Was it sore or infected, that was her first guess. "Sore throat you have there?" guessed Sweetpaw.

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Sweetpaw watched for awhile, as if standing guard to the apprentice. She was still confused, but she prayed that would be nothing, a temporarily thing. If it still consist, she would have to ask Wolfsmoke about it.

Yet it confused her again, but it wouldn't be long she in that situation. She thought hard at the lines and gestures made by the kit, until another guess, or conclusion one might call it, popped into her head. He couldn't talk. There were no words to be spoken from him. Was that right?

"You can't talk correct?"

Her eyes flashed angrily, stopping the process. "Oh? How dare you you talk to a medicine apprentice like that," she snarled. "She's not even the medicine cat, only Wolfsmoke is. Keep talking like that, and I'll throw you out!" Sweetpaw shot a fiery glare. She meant it. Disrespect to a clan member like that, there would be no way she would treat this cat now.

"I'm already here," Sweetpaw growled a bit at the other she-cat, before returning with some herbs that had been mixed, a perfect dose to get a queen's milk supply going quickly. "If you feel the need to push, then push," Sweetpaw instructed toward the queen, rubbing her belly softly to ease some pain.

[font=georgia]"Who cares where you are from?" she hissed, her fur spiked in anger. "You're not welcome in Thunderclan. You're just another trespasser!"[/font]

"A medicine cat apprentice," she corrected her with a hiss. "Now get out of Thunderclan, trespasser."

"Go," she growled.

She helped licked the kit clean. "Go on, I'll take care of cleaning the kit," she instructed.

"Get the hell out, both of you," she snarled.

She had a short nap before awaking earlier than the other apprentice, and was sorting out the bad, damaged herbs from the healthier ones. "Hello Illusionpaw. Do you feel alright now?"

She nodded. "Any your leg? What happened to that?" Sweetpaw asked as she came back with cobwebs.

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OOC:|: Is it a big cut?

IC:|: "Lie down on the moss nest over there then," Sweetpaw instructed as she sniffed at the leg.[/fancypost]

OOC:|: Hey, is it a big cut on his leg? :)

IC:|: Sweetpaw shook her head. "After I am done," she promised.

She put down some marigold pulp that she chewed into the soft pulp, spreading it across the big cut. "Okay, that should ease and stop the infection," the lilac-point murmured before wrapping the cobwebs around his wound, patting to make sure it stays put. "You need to ease from walking with that leg for awhile," she mewed.

She rubbed the belly gently, trying to feel if there were anymore kits in there. "Is that all? Can you feel any more kits inside?"

She could see a small hint of confusion, and that made her worry all over again. "What is it?" asked Sweetpaw.

Permanient, that was what she feared the most. "Uh I don't know. Only time will tell you that," she replied.